please stop being jealous

Xu Luoye's "cousin" was intentional.

But I heard it in my ears, and I didn't feel that it ruined the atmosphere or felt uncomfortable, and I even wanted to laugh a little.

Because it is really rare to see such a lovely side of her.

Xu Luo also went to class. I sat on the sofa and thought about the hug just now, and went to the bedroom to change into loose clothes.

The Song family's attitude towards Song Chicheng is not clear. Now Song Chicheng is very passive and can only lie on the bed and wait for the notice.

When I got to his house, it was already half an hour later.

Song Chicheng was lying on the bed with his back hanging in the air.

He usually pays more attention to skin management than us, but now there are black and purple marks on the left and right, and some wounds are even cracked, which looks very tragic.

His friend wasn't there, he went to work, Fang Yuan came to take care of him this morning.

Seeing me, Song Chicheng put down his phone, he grinned, and called me: "Sister."

I walked to his bedside, I couldn't bear to look at his wounds, but I still couldn't bear the soreness of my nose: "You have never been beaten so hard before."

This is true.

Although the wooden stick in his house has always been used to beat him, it has never been hit so many times like yesterday.

Song Chicheng grinned again: "Who said it wasn't?"

I rubbed his head, pulled a chair to one side and sat down: "Where's Fangyuan?"

Song Chicheng also opens the door with a password here, no key is needed.

From entering the door until now, Fang Yuan has not been seen.

"She."

"Go get me some snacks."

I nodded: "You are the one who is greedy."

Song Chicheng quit: "Who said that? She kept asking me if I wanted something to eat. I'm so innocent."

When he retorted, he turned his body around, and the next second, he let out an "ouch" and lay down obediently, not daring to move again.

"Am I really the biological child of our family?"

I sighed, and before I could answer, the bedroom door opened.

Fang Yuan came in with a bag: "I bought some dried fruit for you."

She took a bag of dried strawberries for Song Chicheng, tore them open, put them beside Song Chicheng, and then threw a bag of strawberries to me.

I shook my head: "I won't eat." I said, "I'm full before I go out."

Fang Yuan put on a little makeup, but it could be seen that her complexion was not good.

I pursed my lips and drank some water from the side: "Well, Miss Xiaoling said she would come over at night."

Huo Lingshu has asked me for details.

The neighbors in the yard basically knew that Song Chicheng had been beaten, although not all of them knew the reason.

It's impossible for Huo Lingshu not to know.

Fangyuan said "hmm", she sat down next to me and leaned on my shoulder.

I patted the back of her hand: "Do you want to take a rest?"

"I can rely on you." Fang Yuan slowly closed his eyes.

"Sister Xiaoling is coming?" Song Chicheng's eyes were wide open.

I nodded: "Otherwise?"

Song Chicheng sighed deeply: "I feel that I have sinned deeply, she has been very busy these two days..."

Fang Yuan glanced at him: "You just know."

Song Chicheng turned his face away and ate the dried strawberries by himself, leaving only the back of his head dark for us.

With his appearance, he couldn't be left alone to take care of him, but Fang Yuan hadn't closed his eyes for a long time, so it was obviously not suitable for him to stay here any longer.

Under my strong request, Fang Yuan still went to the guest room to catch up on sleep, and I went back to the bedroom.

Song Chicheng put down his phone, and he turned his head to look at me with deep eyes: "Sister, if I succeed, it will be much easier for you."

I can't wait to throw the water bottle next to him at him: "Who asked you to be the 'forerunner'?"

Song Chicheng had an aggrieved face: "It's either you or me, someone has to go ahead."

"Didn't you know you told me before you did it?" I was a little angry, and began to scold him, "I'll wait for Fangyuan to inform me."

Song Chicheng lowered his eyelids: "The situation is urgent."

I frowned: "Why did you tell Fang Yuan first?"

"I can't disturb Miss Xiaoling, and I don't want you to worry, of course it's her..." Song Chicheng's voice became smaller and smaller.

I snorted coldly, stood up and walked in front of him, squatted down, and looked at him.

Fang Yuan fell asleep next door, I lowered my voice: "Chi Cheng, you can tell me directly in the future, don't tell Fang Yuan everything."

Song Chicheng's eyes gradually turned red, and he shook his head: "I don't want it."

"Don't be willful."

"I'm willful."

I couldn't help it anymore, I reached out and grabbed his ear, but I didn't use any force.

I stared at him, word by word: "Fangyuan will also be very worried, you know?" I said, "Because of you, she almost had a car accident on the road yesterday, and she didn't sleep all night last night. It's also energy, you know what I mean?"

Song Chicheng struggled, buried his face in the pillow, and did not speak again.

The atmosphere is a little heavy.

I rubbed my forehead: "Forget it, change the subject." I paused, "I might be with Xu Luo soon."

Song Chicheng's voice was muffled: "Haven't you been together all the time?"

"Where is it?!"

"Her eyes have been glued to you."

I was puzzled: "Is there?"

Song Chicheng looked at me again: "Forget it, I don't expect you to do anything, you are still her cousin, thank you for thinking about it."

"..." Song Chicheng was really in a hurry.

When Huo Lingshu came, it was time for dinner.

Fang Yuan got up after two hours of sleep. She hadn't cooked for a long time, but for Song Chicheng, she was busy in the kitchen again.

By the way, we also cooked our meals.

After Huo Lingshu came, he first cared about Song Chicheng, and then scolded Song Chicheng.

Song Chicheng: "...It's too difficult for me."

Fang Yuan was less lively than usual, and much more silent. He only smiled when he saw Song Chicheng being scolded.

In the end, Song Chicheng's friend came again, and the three of us went back.

Fangyuan's car has been sent to the 4S shop for repairs. The accident yesterday had nothing to do with her. It was the other party who ran a red light and caused her to be hit.

So after saying goodbye to Huo Lingshu, I drove Fang Yuan back to her.

Before getting out of the car, Fang Yuan looked at me: "Aji, do you want to sit up?"

"it is good."

I also got out of the car.

When we arrived at her living room, Fang Yuan took a bottle of wine from the cabinet, she opened it for herself, and gave me milk: "You still have to drive later."

I nodded, "Yeah."

Fang Yuan poured herself a full glass, then drank a lot, and finally choked and coughed, so I raised my hand and patted her on the back.

Tears rolled in her eyes, maybe because of coughing, or maybe because of something else.

After a while, she continued to drink some more, then leaned back and stared at the ceiling: "Lu Sheng and I broke up for a while."

"I guessed it." Because Fang Yuan mentioned Lu Sheng less and less in front of me.

Tears flowed down the corners of Fangyuan's eyes again. I tore the paper off the tea table for her and put it in her hand.

She wiped it off, and gently closed her eyes: "Hey, Ah Ji, tell me, does Song Chicheng like me too?"

The word "also" is very spiritual.

I didn't answer.

Fang Yuan tilted her head, she looked at me, the corners of her mouth slowly curled up: "Ah Chi, let me tell you a secret."

I looked at her, and saw her mouth open and close: "After graduating from the college entrance examination, sister Xiaoling went to practice, and you also went to play. I went to play with Song Chicheng, and accidentally rolled into bed with him."

"..."

"He said he was sorry, but I said he was not responsible."

"..."

When I got back to the apartment, I still hadn't recovered from the shock of the incident.

It was a bit late, and Xu Luo had already taken a bath.

She was waiting for me in the living room, her eyes lit up when she saw me.

I nodded at her, smiled, and washed my hands.

Xu Luo also holds the iPad in his hand, but it is not for playing games, but for class.

I sat down next to her, picked up an orange on the coffee table and peeled it: "Tired?"

She had already taken off her earphones, and when she heard my question, she shook her head: "Not tired."

"That's good." I put a piece of orange into my mouth, and my mouth was immediately filled with a sweet taste.

I finished eating this piece, recalled it carefully, and looked at Xu Luoye sideways: "When I was your age, I was already a graduate student, and every day I was doing papers, reports, and projects. Busy as hell and tired."

I smiled: "At that time, I really didn't want to continue studying, because I was too tired, and my family still wanted me to study for a Ph. D., so I wouldn't do it."

Xu Luo also listened quietly, and I lifted a piece of orange and put it to her lips.

She opened her mouth cooperatively.

I didn't look away: "After graduating, I worked in an Internet company. I took a one-week break from nine to six a week. The salary was still low. It was also a very tiring experience."

"Yes." Xu Luo also responded.

I turned my head and looked at the water glass on the table: "When I grow up, I will feel that what I have experienced before is nothing."

That orange was eaten by me like this, and my fingertips were full of the fragrance of the fruit.

Xu Luo also put the iPad aside, and asked me softly, "What about now?"

"It's better now, I can't deny that."

"As a teacher in an educational institution, the salary is considerable, although the pressure is quite high, and the 'Throbbing' does not require me to worry much."

"It's all good."

Maybe because I was stimulated by the events of these two days, I also want to find someone to talk about my feelings for so long.

After I finished speaking, I lowered my head and looked at Xu Luo's hand that was also on her own lap.

I slowly took her right hand, held it in my hand and squeezed it.

Her hand is about the same size as mine, and the roughness of the palm is still there, but it makes me feel very comfortable.

Xu Luo didn't struggle either, I tilted my head again and looked into her eyes: "Can you give me a hug?"

For some reason, my eye sockets are moist.

Xu Luo also hugged me obediently, with my chin resting on her shoulder, I wrapped my arms around her waist, and hugged her tightly.

I love her embrace very much, and she still smells good.

"Xu Luo also."

She answered.

"Sing me a song?"

"Which song do you want to hear?"

"'No If'."